Eventually Yours

✽ 8

~Megan

I walked up to Cynthia's desk.

“Hey, have you seen Breanna around?”

“No, no I haven't.”

I pouted.

“That's strange. We were supposed to go out for Tacos earlier” I said.

Cynthia shrugged and packed her stuff.

“I'll see you tomorrow?”

“Yeah sure,” I said.

She left and I was standing there wondering where Breanna could be.

“Megan?”

I turned as I heard my name.

“Mr. Martin”

“I need you to arrange a few files for me and please tell them to get my car ready.”

I nodded.

“Sure.”

“Thanks.”

“Excuse me Mr. Martin” I called him back. “You haven't happened to see Breanna around anywhere have you?”

“Not really.”

“Great, you're ready,” Mr. Corleone said coming out of his office.

He looked over at me.

“Hello, Miss Lancaster.

“Mr. Corleone” I smiled.

“You set?” he asked Mr. Martin.

I turned back to him, a worried look on my face. Mr. Corleone glanced over at me.

“Are you alright, Megan?”

“Yes sir. I was asking if Mr. Martin had seen Breanna around.”

He arched a brow.

“Well, when was the last time you saw her?”

I rubbed my arm as I felt an uncomfortable chill.

“We were supposed to go get tacos together for lunch today but you asked to see her. Then later she said she was too exhausted to go for lunch so I offered to bring her back some food. I got back and I haven't seen her since.”

“That's odd” Mr. Martin murmured.

“Have you tried calling her?” Mr. Corleone asked.

I nodded.

“She's not answering.”

Just then we heard a scream. We turned towards the sound and Cynthia was running in our direction.

“What is it?” Mr. Martin asked.

She was out of breath. She sputtered something and pointed in the direction she came running from.

“It's Breanna.”

We rushed after Cynthia and out of the building. And there she was, lying on the street, in a pool of blood. My eyes widened at the ugly sight.

“Breanna!”

~Brie

I groaned. The pain was unbearable. The voices I heard weren't inside my head. The ceiling was spinning and I felt nauseous.

“Miss, my name is Doctor Simon. You were involved in an accident and I need you to stay with me.”

“Breanna open your eyes c'mon.”